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the barrel to your ear
Last thing you hear is your soul tryna break
Through the Earth's atmosphere
I swear, rappers getting fucked up this year
They'll wind
Divergent thinker from birth
A fire sign she a earth
Perspective change wit age am I better or worse
Love and weed is the cure
I'm livin proof thats
broken and
Scattered across the battlefield
Like brown leaves blown by the wind
And I saw the four ride together
To the top of the hill
While below them
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
da da da da da
Laha da da da da
As if a cold and frozen soul is warm to love
By loves own hand
So goes the prayer if for a day peace on earth
And good
on Ameretto
Fire pon a fosse-man a bad man truss me
Not a homophobic, just a man who loves pssss
Come here let me see you, and throw a little game
You can
a way to take back her wealth
By just sitting back and letting us destroy ourselves
No intervention
Earth's been quaking for years
Heavy flow flooded
sharp ax
Shining steel tempered in the fire
I'll chop you down like an old dead tree
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
I met my love by the gas works
sharp ax
Shining steel tempered in the fire
I'll chop you down like an old dead tree
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
I met my love by the gas works
hands
A bronze circle of a crimson shield
Though you shine, sun, the world for you is vain
Sun, you’re near the Earth until very end
But swallowed by
fireball
Pilot Mountain's on fire again
That Sauratown monolith is catchin' in the wind
Smoke risin' in the holler, I'd bet my last gold dollar,
Pilot
the Sun would still stand out for its brightness if not for the warm light of the fire, visible from a small ravine below the farthest hill. By the time he
Yes I! yes mon!
A mi mon
It's just like di four elements of life yuh know
Earth wind water and fire and none caan work widout di other yuh know
Pole crashing down the South Pole
Water alone can never beat the shit out of a fucking stove
Shove up the earth water fire and wind
Fuck, I guess
of dissin' me, Kane will leave that ass rotisserie (What)
Earth, wind, fire we be those elements
It's evident, as we come to represent
birth
to man.
Raped by the wind and forced to bring life to the hundred
bastard sons.
The unholy ones will give strength for all evil to live
born, souls don't die
Soul ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, ain't made of sky
So, ride the flaming circle, wind the golden reel
And roll on,
procure it.
We listen to the wind's song.
Trees waver like a pendulum.
The match to light the candle.
The ax and wooden handle.
Life severed by its own
Black is gold is pure
And true kings of this earth.
1.
So I say it's up to us to straighten
Out this mess...
We got to go through hell...
And then
what the Earth weigh
Let me listen to the wind so I can hear the Earth begin
The universe speak 'round the celebration of my birthday
That being said,
For we found heaven right here on earth at at 4-0-33
Yes we found what most people are looking for
And it's not a lotta money to spend on a real fine
at my side
By water, by air, by fire, by earth
Oh purificator water, essence of life
Mirror of time, drown the lies
Earth, mother's man
sun
Blind rat race
Fight for space
Rich and poor
Scream for more
Shattered voices, one by one
Stare into the devil's sun
Tide will sound
Winds will
I know I was blind
But you are earth, wind and fire and water to me
And the light came down to me on them wings of steel
I was being swallowed by
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